I had written this dedicated to my friend Lori who is such a beautiful person and is experiencing a ugly devorse from a abusive X husband. Hope it makes sense enough....
May I compare her to the
rose.
Who's fragile peddles
smoothly silk.
A lovely rose
of beautiful flower.
Who signifies
love.
Who's flower
wilts.
Love has broke.
Her fragile
peddles.
Her long thorn
stem.
Now sadly
tilts.
May I compare him to the
cactus.
Who's flowers amongst
His thorns they grow.
He's broke and
pierced her
fragile peddles.
With thorns of poison
Her wilt heart knows.
Her soil soaked
in mourning dew.
Her tears fall like
welcome rain.
The rose she
blooms again
her flower.
Finds love
again
out her
wilting
pain.
May I compare you to
the rose.
My eyes they concider
you beautiful as such.
A
lovely
rose
a lovely
person.
Who's beautiful
heart
deserves
so much.
©anthonyjm
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